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"Yo, what is Senior Brother Chu thinking, smiling so happily?" Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, and Chu Feng didn't even raise his head, so he knew who the person who came. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a red light, Feng Qiwu landed on the flat ground in the mountains, looked at Chu Feng, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is fine?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your concern, it's no big deal, just take a few days of recuperation." ”

Feng Qiwu showed a little relief and said, "That's good, senior brother can finally breathe a sigh of relief." This time, the junior brother won this duel, and he has already been called the first disciple of the contemporary generation by the disciples of Zhuangnai. ”

"Huh?" Chu Feng was slightly stunned, a little inexplicable.

Feng Qiwu couldn't help but smile when he saw Chu Feng's appearance, wanting to explain that this was just trying to disgust Jiang Rong, but before he could speak, a young boy said, "He's still far away!"

Chu Feng also came to his senses, scratched his head and said, "I'm far from Senior Brother Feng, right......?"

Chu Feng had seen Feng Qiwu and Yan Qingyu fight, although he couldn't appreciate the intensity of the battle, it was undoubtedly more intense than the battle he had with Jiang Rong.

Feng Qiwu smiled, beckoned to the place where the voice came from, and said, "Come, drink Li, you will ...... to Master Chu more in the future."

Feng Qiwu couldn't help but stop in embarrassment when he said this, Chu Feng was still a little strange why Feng Qiwu, who had always been as slippery as if he had been smeared with oil, was also stuck, but he turned his head to look at a seven or eight-year-old boy with a pink carving and a look full of aura in his eyes coming over.

Chu Feng also suddenly came to his senses, Feng Qiwu didn't know what to let that kid call himself.

The so-called brothers and sisters are generally sorted by the time of entry, not by age.

Feng Yinli is the only son of Feng Xiangtian, the second owner of Fengming Villa, and the entry time is afraid that it is before him, so it stands to reason that he has to call him a senior brother.

But the other party looks too small, and he really wants to call himself a junior brother, Feng Qiwu is afraid that he will be unhappy, so he can't talk anymore.

"Master Chu's nephew is good. Feng Yinli shouted with a smile, squeezing out two shallow dimples, revealing the little tiger teeth, which looked particularly cute.

Chu Feng was also stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Feng Qiwu's helpless face, and finally understood that the reason why Feng Qiwu would get stuck was not as simple as a senior brother.

Feng Qiwu helplessly helped his forehead, and then said in a low voice: "The qualifications of drinking liquor are outstanding, so he was accepted as a disciple by the ancestor, and in terms of seniority...... I also have to call him Uncle ......"

Feng Qiwu's master is Chen Han's fellow brother Zhu Yuntong, originally the position of the eighth elder was Zhu Yuntong, but Zhu Yuntong lived in seclusion in the back mountain, so Chen Han took this position.

In terms of seniority, Feng Yinli is indeed not among the contemporary disciples, but a generation of elders and others, and can be regarded as the uncle of several people present.

Chu Feng scratched his head with a smile and hesitated for a moment before he said, "The disciple has seen Uncle Shi." ”

Feng Yinli nodded approvingly and said, "Master and nephew." ”

Feng Yinli said as he walked in front of Chu Feng, came to Feng Qiwu, and said with a straight face: "Senior nephew Feng, you have really lost the face of the Feng family. ”

"Poof-" Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Oh, why are you stinky little devil here?" another child's voice sounded, Lin Hui walked up from the bottom of the mountain with his hands on his chest, quite the demeanor of an eldest sister, and Chen Dongnan's puppy legs beside him also nodded together. Although Xin Nangui was a little gloomy, he also followed the two closely.

Feng Yinli looked at Lin Hui at this time, and immediately staggered back a few steps, the expression on his face was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he stared at Lin Hui for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Feng Qiwu watched Feng Yinli come arrogantly, and then walked away dejectedly, and immediately became interested, and whispered to Lin Hui happily: "Senior Sister Lin has the ability, how can you cure him?"

Lin Hui looked at Feng Yinli's distant back, cleared his throat, and said, "Well...... Of course Senior Brother knows, does Brother Xi Wu want to know?"

"Ah, you have to say that I am desperate with you!" Feng Yuli suddenly fluttered like a fried rooster, rushed over as soon as he turned around, covered Lin Hui's mouth, and then dragged Lin Hui, who kept kicking his legs, away, Chen Dongnan saw that his eldest sister's head was dragged away, where was he willing to follow, and immediately chased after him.

Feng Qiwu smiled "haha" and said, "Finally, someone can be regarded as someone who can cure the liquor." ”

Chu Feng was stunned and looked at Feng Qiwu a little blankly.

"I'm here to see if you're okay, and since you're okay, then I'll take my leave. Feng Qiwu said slightly, "Senior brother will recover sooner, and then senior brother will ask you for more advice." ”

Chu Feng returned the salute and saw Feng Qiwu leave, and Xin Nangui on the side said: "We heard from the master that Brother Xi Wu is awake, and I will come to see you, since Brother Xi Wu is fine, we will leave first, and come to Brother Xi Wu in a few days." ”

Xin Nangui said goodbye and left, Chu Feng also looked at Xin Nangui's small figure with some sneer, and always felt that this child was ...... It seems that he is carrying too many things, and he has a maturity and stability that is not commensurate with his age.

Chu Feng sighed silently, he remembered the conversation between his master Chen Han and Sun Miao again, and knew that Xin Nangui must also have a past, but Xin Nangui didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask anything more, so he could only watch Xin Nangui leave.

Chu Feng stood in the courtyard for a long time, and it was not until there was only a ray of light left in the west that clinged to the distant horizon that Chu Feng withdrew his gaze.

Chu Feng felt a little hungry, so he pushed open the door of the grass house, found the stove pots and bowls in the grass house, and took millet to boil porridge.

Chu Feng lit a fire, looked at the dancing flames, felt that little bit of warmth, and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

With Chu Feng's current cultivation, he can heat and cook porridge by his own luck, but he is still used to making firewood to cook porridge, and I have to say that the power of habit is indeed strong.

This is all a habit that I developed when I was in Sanmiao Palace and helped my father work.

Chu Feng thought of his father again, it had been almost a year, and he didn't know how his father was now, whether his body was okay, whether his rheumatism was better, and whether he was still in pain on a rainy day.

Chu Feng thought about it, and suddenly became sad, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to cultivate when he was a child, he should still be by his father's side now, and he could help his father when he couldn't do chores because of his illness.

Chu Feng suddenly regretted a little, for the things after the cultivation, he had never felt so sorry for anything so far, but this matter, he regretted it a little.

But if you don't practice, you won't be able to meet Yan Qingyu, Liu Yu, or even Zi'er.

This is the so-called gain must be lost, and there must be gain.

Chu Feng sighed, his expression a little gloomy.

Chu Feng opened the pot, looked at the porridge in the pot, it was already cooked, then put out the fire, stood up, and was just about to enter the house to get the dishes and chopsticks, when he saw Feng Qiwu stepping on the rainbow, and as soon as he landed in the open space in the front yard, he sniffed and said, "It's really fragrant." ”

Although he was a little surprised that Feng Qiwu went and returned, Chu Feng still smiled honestly: "I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks, and you can eat together." ”

Feng Qiwu did not refuse—or simply gladly accepted Chu Feng's invitation.

So Feng Qiwu, the dignified young owner of Fengming Villa, held a stoneware bowl, squatted at the door of the cottage with Chu Feng with a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and pulled it open in a sloppy manner, without any image at all.

Feng Qiwu finished picking up a bowl, wiped his mouth, handed the bowl to Chu Feng, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chu, bring me another bowl." ”

Chu Feng glanced at Feng Qiwu before he said, "You go to Sheng, and there are not a few steps." ”

"Ahh Not knowing how to respect the old and love the young really makes the senior brother sad, and the sorrow comes from it, and it can't be cut off. ”

Feng Qiwu was serving porridge, and his mouth refused to stop, chattering endlessly.

Chu Feng suddenly squirted out the rice in his mouth with a "poof", and choked for a long time before choking, although he had long known Feng Qiwu's temper, it was still a little unbearable.

Suddenly, Chu Feng recalled that when he went to Yinshan, when Mu Shaoen saw Feng Qiwu, his face had also become very distorted, was it because of this reason?

However, when he was in a small town in southern Xinjiang, it seemed that Senior Brother Mu made Senior Brother Feng more angry, right?

However, the porridge still blocked Feng Qiwu's mouth, and the two of them squatted and pulled their heads next to each other for a while, and pulled a pot of porridge clean, and as soon as the bowl was put down, Feng Qiwu smacked his lips and said, "Senior Brother Chu cooks good porridge." ”

"I'll cook for you when you're well. Chu Feng cleaned up the scraps and dishes, and said.

Feng Qiwu hiccuped, stood up, snatched the leftover dishes, fetched a bucket of water, squatted on the side of the mountain to scrub the dishes, and said, "That's excellent." ”

Feng Qiwu brushed the dishes and said, "Senior Brother Chu, have you heard?"

"There will be a martial arts meeting in the village soon, and all qualified disciples will participate. Feng Qiwu paused as he spoke, and said, "It's not appropriate to say that all the qualifications are actually inappropriate, in fact, under the Eight Veins, each Vein sends two people to participate in the martial arts, and the Eight Elders' vein is ...... you and me."

"Is Senior Brother Feng in the same vein as me?" Chu Feng said with some confusion.

"My master and your master are the same master, so we are in the same vein. Feng Qiwu paused, and was just about to continue, when he was interrupted by Chu Feng again.

"Can I skip part?"

Feng Qiwu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chu, what is the effect of listening to it......

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "I don't like to fight......"

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you fought so hard when you fought with Senior Brother Jiang Rong." ”

"Doesn't that have to be fought......" Chu Feng said. That's true, he's not a belligerent maniac, so he has nothing to blame for himself.

If you can't fight, you can't fight, you can't run if you can't run, you have to fight but you can't run, and at that time you had to fight.

"The victor has a baby. Feng Qiwu said very seriously.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, without any interest.

"The battle point of Huiwu is over. Feng Qiwu thought that Chu Feng was frightened by this battle.

Chu Feng still shook his head, he didn't have any interest.

Feng Qiwu looked at Chu Feng's face by the faint moonlight, a little dazed.

Feng Qiwu helped his forehead and said, "Hey, I really can't explain it to you......"

When Feng Qiwu saw Chu Feng scratching his head and showing a sincere smile, Feng Qiwu was about to cry, brother, they all said that I was difficult, why do I think you are more difficult......

"I really won't participate......" Chu Feng insisted.

Feng Qiwu sighed helplessly and said, "If you don't participate, you have to go...... I can't be the master. ”

Only then did Chu Feng understand the reason why Feng Qiwu had been insisting, and responded: "Oh, I know." ”

"Then let's do it first, I'll let you know when there's news. Feng Qiwu stood up and took the cleaned dishes in his hand, "Where are the dishes for you?"

A word to readers:

Food is silent, but eating and chatting together is more interesting, otherwise it will always feel boring~

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